A kitten dressed as an empress

Open the small box, the most obvious is the white jade porcelain vase, next to it are some shiny pearls and some spice packets that Zhao Yao specially made bluebells for her earlier, it seems that she really likes bluebells The scent of grass.

Zhao Yao glanced at the little milk cat who was looking around and said, "When did you take that pill?"

The white jade porcelain bottle contained a dozen or so pills, Zhao Yao shook it lightly, and there was a vague sound.

"Meow." The little milk cat looked at it with a guilty conscience, its eyes were like the most transparent and bright pearls in the world.

The corners of Zhao Yao's lips were raised so that she stopped making fun of her, and it would be bad to save her from annoying her.

Poured the pills from the white jade porcelain bottle, Zhao Yao slowly got up and closed the window, reached out to embrace the little milk cat, then walked inside and said in a low voice: "Your clothes are still prepared in the locker, you go and change them. "

After exiting the inner room, Zhao Yao stood nervously in the hall, and it was not long before she heard the sound of the bead curtains colliding.

The girl's long hair was scattered, her eyes were bright looking towards this direction, her cherry lips were slightly pursed and she said angrily, "This dress is too troublesome."

The belt was very loose, Zhao Yao slowly stepped forward and stretched out her hand to rearrange it, her eyes moved slightly towards her fair and tender cheeks and said, "You seem to have grown taller."

"Really?" Wen Ruyan didn't quite believe Zhao Yao's words.

Originally, 1.6 meters is not short for a girl, but Zhao Yao and his family are really good in genes, and even Zhao Yao feels taller than herself by more than half a head.

Zhao Yao looked at the distrust in the girl's eyes, and didn't feel angry, she just took the girl's hand that was hanging down in the sleeve, led her to the window and said, "Maybe I misread it."

"I knew you were teasing me!" Wen Ruyan read angrily.

When Wen Ruyan was sitting in front of the dressing table, Zhao Yao picked up a wooden comb on the side, lightly grasped the silky long hair and comforted her: "Don't move."

The girl was very well-behaved, until Zhao Yao put down the wooden comb, she twisted her neck and said, "It's a rare sunny day today, let's go outside to bask in the sun."

Zhao Yao was picking up the rouge between her fingers, her eyes fell on the girl's pink lips, and she felt that the colors in the world were different, and it would be inappropriate to add more, so she had to close the rouge box.

"Okay." Zhao Yao stretched out his hand to gently hold the girl's hand, and turned to walk outside the hall.

The weather in the pavilion is clear, and the sun turns cooler in autumn, so you won't be afraid of the heat.

But the girl prefers the waterside pavilion, she lay lazily on the bamboo couch, her eyes were bright and she seemed hesitant to say: "Actually, I have something important to tell you."

Zhao Yao stretched out her hands to straighten the girl's messy clothes, lying on her side and responded, "What do you want to tell me?"

The girl is bright and charming, and her temperament is also the same on weekdays. She suddenly became so shy, which made Zhao Yao a little nervous.

Then she got closer, lightly clasped the girl's slender wrist between her fingers, and gently parted her thin lips, "Why are you silent?"

Wen Ruyan blinked her eyes very quickly and said, "Do you still remember what I said last time to make you like me?"

"Well, I remember it clearly." Zhao Yao was afraid that the girl would suddenly change her mind, so she specially articulated the last four words clearly.

The girl pursed her cherry lips tightly, blinked her eyes in a panic and said quickly, "If you like me, you don't usually get intimate with people too quickly, so although I said that if you want you to like me, it must be a gradual process, yes Bar?"

After all, Zhao Yao is generally easy to get along with, even if her outlook on love is not quite right, but slowly adjusting to get along, she should be able to control her mind over the emperor.

Zhao Yao stared at the young girl's expression, she didn't intend to deceive others, but her words sounded like she was avoiding intimacy.

Could it be that in her eyes, her intimacy with her made her feel like a frivolous person?

The more she thought about it, the more annoyed Zhao Yao became, she immediately let go of the girl's hand, took a long breath and said calmly, "How do you want to do it step by step?"

"I think, we should get along for a while to see if the two people's personalities are really compatible..."

The voice became softer and weaker, Wen Ruyan watched Zhao Yao get up suddenly, and she didn't quite understand, so she sat up.

I saw Zhao Yao's cold face, without the cover of the gold veil, so the indifferent emotion was very obvious.

Why doesn't she look very happy?

Wen Ruyan didn't dare to continue, so she changed the subject and said, "Did I say something wrong?"

Zhao Yao asked seriously: "Do you like me?"

like?

This question made Wen Ruyan turn off his head, and looked at Zhao Yaoying blankly: "Why did you suddenly ask this question?"

"If you don't like it, don't you have other plans for being so wronged?" Zhao Yao looked at the girl with extremely cold eyes, and naturally realized that the girl didn't like herself.

Even though she clearly behaved so intimately towards her, she didn't think much about it, and she could easily change her words when she said she liked her when she was joking.

Such liking, Zhao Yao would rather not, anyway, after taking power, it is impossible for her to leave the Southern Palace.

Wen Ruyan didn't expect that the person who combed his hair before would change his face all of a sudden.

"What did I plot against you?" Zhao Yao's suspicion was too strong, although Wen Ruyan knew it earlier when she was in Yuncheng, but such indifferent and straightforward suspicion still made her feel very uncomfortable.

Looking at the girl who talked back, Zhao Yao felt even more uncomfortable and said, "You know it in your heart."

Unexpectedly, the girl stood up angrily, her apricot eyes looked straight at Zhao Yao, her face was clearly angry, but she didn't speak angrily like in the past.

The sudden silence made the water pavilion particularly quiet, the autumn wind was getting cooler, and the green curtains that fell to the ground slightly swayed and then fell.

"Do you think you are the emperor, so I have to like you?" The girl said this outrageously.

Zhao Yao looked at it in a daze, the string in her heart seemed to be broken in an instant, her eyes ignited with anger and said: "Okay!"

With a frightening sound, Wen Ruyan took a few steps back, thinking that if she did this, she would be beaten properly.

"Since you don't believe me, why not..."

Before she finished speaking, Zhao Yao interrupted: "Don't even think about it!"

Obviously they wanted to have a good heart-to-heart talk, but it turned into a cold war. Wen Ruyan took the small box and moved back to live in the side hall.

Until a light snowfall came in early winter, Wen Ruyan was still a kitten because she saved the pills.

Seeing the snow outside the hall early in the morning, Wen Ruyan jumped out of the window with her head stuck out.

A string of plum blossom paw prints fell on the clean and tidy snow. When Zhao Yao returned to the palace in the early morning, seeing the little milk cat covered in snow playing wildly in the snow, her heart was even more disturbed.

She lived alone in the side hall, and really never came to the main hall. Zhao Yao was angry and wanted to threaten with food, but she was afraid that she would starve to death because of her stubbornness, and she was even more afraid that she would sneak out of Yuqing Palace. It is more troublesome to find.

Therefore, let the palace servants prepare meals well, lest they neglect her.

But she hadn't seen her for several months, but she was very happy, as if she really didn't see herself, she ran from the corridor back to the side hall.

"Your Majesty?" The female officer was holding a heavy memorial, seeing that the Empress was in a bad mood recently, she didn't dare to ask more questions.

Zhao Yao regained her composure and said in a deep voice: "Go to the main hall first, and come later if I have something to do."

"Yes."

Passing through the long corridor, Zhao Yao watched the little milk cat enter the side hall, raised her hand hesitantly and pushed open the hall door to enter.

The inside of the hall was particularly warm, the little milk cat poked its head out and nestled in the blanket on the low couch, staring straight at Zhao Yao who walked in.

Wen Ruyan thought to himself, could it be that he ran too fast, so he entered the wrong palace door?

But the main hall and the side hall are not close, so there should be no mistake. "How long are you going to hold your breath?" Zhao Yao sat on one side in a deep voice.

"Meow." The little milk cat lay on the blanket, ignoring people.

Zhao Yao looked at the snow falling outside the window, only then did she realize that her clothes were also wet from the melted snow, and her fingertips were still slightly cool when touched lightly.

One person and one cat remained in a stalemate for half a day, and in the end they couldn't compare to Wen Ruyan, so they had to bite the white jade porcelain bottle and walk around the screen.

Wen Ruyan put on her clothes awkwardly, walked around the screen, and walked to Zhao Yao who was sitting beside the low couch.

I thought to myself that this person is just a piece of wood, and I really admire him for being so motionless.

"I stayed in the side hall well, and I didn't obstruct His Majesty's eyes. Why are you looking for trouble?" Wen Ruyan said the word "Your Majesty" very seriously.

Zhao Yao couldn't hear the girl's words, turned his head to look at the girl with loose long hair and said, "Do you know what is the most important thing in the palace?"

The girl poured the tea and handed it a cup, then took a sip of the tea and said, "I'm not from the palace, so there's no need to know."

"You are too presumptuous." Zhao Yao stretched out her hand to hold the teacup placed in front of her, and glanced at the girl indifferently, "Tomorrow you will come to me as an errand."

Wen Ruyan's cheeks turned red from choking on the tea, and she almost thought that there was something wrong with her ears.

"why me?"

Zhao Yao pursed her lips and raised her hands to wipe the tea on the side of her face. Looking at the displeased girl, she said, "If you are not willing to pay the debt, you can repay the debt yourself. Maybe when you get old and look bad, I can consider releasing you." palace."

"You stinky rascal!" Wen Ruyan really thought that there was something wrong with her ears.

Why haven't you seen each other for a few months? How did Zhao Yao become a hooligan?

Who wouldn't say harsh words, but Wen Ruyan really couldn't repay the debt he owed.

The next day, Zhao Yao waited for the girl to serve her early in the morning. Who would have thought that she would go out of the palace to go to the morning court, only then did she see the girl running up holding a lady's hat with a pastry in her mouth.

The palace people waited beside the chariot, Zhao Yao looked at the girl who hastily put on her official hat, and entered the chariot alone without making a sound.

Walking extremely slowly in the heavy snow, it was cold early in winter, Wen Ruyan's cheeks were flushed from the cold, looking at the accompanying palace people, he realized that his clothes seemed different.

After arriving at the main hall, the empress entered, and Wen Ruyan waited outside with the palace servants. Seeing a female official whose robes were similar to his own, she approached her slightly and asked in a soft voice, "Excuse me, why are our clothes different?"

The female official glanced at the girl sent by the empress herself. The emperor usually cultivates confidantes when he ascends the throne, and there are very few women who are officials. It is the first time since the empress has personally appointed a girl as a female official. Su Qing cares carefully and explains: "As the empress, you and I are naturally different from the maids serving in front of us, compared to the maids in the palace."

"Oh, that's it." Wen Ruyan looked at the heavy snow outside, his teeth chattering, "I don't know what to call you?"

"It's a colleague, so you don't need to be honored. Sister Su is fine."

It turned out to be Su.

Wen Ruyan imitated what Zou Zou said in this article: "Hi sister Su, I am Wen Ruyan."

Ugh, I really despise myself with full marks.

At the end of the morning court, Zhang Youmou and the officials came out of the hall, and when he was thinking about things, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure.

Isn't this Miss Wen from Yuncheng?

"Master Zhang, good morning." Wen Ruyan waved his small hand through many officials.

Zhang Youmou was in the way of the officials, so he could only respond with a tense face and a slight smile, and then left the palace.

After the officials left, the hall was quite empty, and Zhao Yao sat alone in a high position to review the memorial.

Su Qing glanced at Miss Wen who was stupidly standing aside, and couldn't help sighing.

The Golden Temple of the Southern Kingdom is the most magnificent palace in the imperial palace. Whether it is glazed roof tiles, gold bricks and porcelain, or gold lacquer decorations and carved hundreds of beams and columns, it is inevitable for ordinary people to enter for the first time. .

"You back down." Zhao Yao couldn't help but wonder why the girl didn't make a sound at all, she just spoke out because she was worried about the female officer Su who was at the side.

Su Qing glanced hesitantly at the girl who hadn't moved, and just when he was about to remind her, he realized that the Empress' gaze was on her side.

Could it be that the Empress wants to go out by herself?

Zhao Yao watched Mistress Su exit the hall silently, while the girl squatted looking at the golden floor tiles.

Alas, if she is really greedy for money, Zhao Yao won't worry about it.

"What are you standing there for?" Zhao Yao withdrew her mind and looked at the girl urgently, "It's time for more tea."

"Oh." The girl stepped forward and poured a cup of tea, then looked at the huge dragon chair and said suddenly, "Isn't your ass cold in winter?"

Zhao Yao sprayed a sip of tea on the open memorial, her cheeks turned slightly red, and her eyes were slightly annoyed looking at the girl who was talking nonsense.

Wen Ruyan took out a kerchief from his sleeve and handed it over, "It's not my fault, you choked yourself."

"You'd better not talk nonsense." Zhao Yao took the handkerchief, seeing that it was the handkerchief she gave her, most of her emotions disappeared just now.

The hall was particularly empty, Wen Ruyan looked at the unpopular hall and said, "Do you think it's dark here?"

Zhao Yao wiped her mouth, handed over the handkerchief and replied: "There have been countless attempts to usurp the throne here, almost every crevice has been stained with blood, especially this dragon chair, most of the southern emperors eventually died Die on it."

The girl took the handkerchief, looked at Zhao Yao with deep meaning, reached out and patted Zhao Yao's shoulder and said, "Then how precious you are."

"If you don't get angry with me, maybe you can live a few more years." Zhao Yao stretched out his hand and slapped the girl's hand away, determined to keep some distance from her, so as not to be mistaken by her for being a frivolous person.

Wen Ruyan rubbed the back of her hand in pain and said, "Take it easy, there is no hand cream in winter, you should have frostbite."

Seeing this, Zhao Yao felt a little annoyed that she might have done too much, so she passed the hand warmer over: "Take it."

"It's so warm." The girl said while clutching the hand warmer.

When they left the hall at noon, the wind and snow still hadn't subsided, Wen Ruyan shrank her head and tried to squat behind Zhao Yao to block the wind.

"Are you so afraid of the cold?" Zhao Yao glanced at the girl who was tugging at her sleeve, and couldn't help feeling pity in her heart.

When Zhao Yao entered the chariot, she took the girl by the hand and entered. Seeing this, all the palace officials bowed their heads and remained silent, each with their own plans in their hearts. Su Qing also didn't dare to speak out, but her heart was already churning.

This Miss Wen seems to be deeply favored by the Empress, if she knew it earlier, she would not have been allowed to call her Sister Su.

If the empress knew, she might not be able to eat and walk around.

Wen Ruyan didn't know what was so strange about this behavior, but she was still in a cold war with Zhao Yao before, but now she felt a little awkward.

Obviously every time it was Zhao Yao who provoked the fire first, but she hadn't insisted on it yet, and she showed softness like this.

As if he had become an unreasonable villain, Wen Ruyan felt a lump in his heart, trying to toss away the held hand.

Zhao Yao felt the girl's struggle, so she should have let go.

But she also felt that she was the emperor now, and she was just holding hands, and she was so unhappy, so she couldn't be too pampered.

"Hey, don't you let go?" Wen Ruyan looked at the prudish Zhao Yao unrequitedly and said.

"Why did I let go of my hand?" Zhao Yao's fingers became even stronger.

The girl blinked her eyes lightly, looked straight at Zhao Yao, and sighed helplessly, "Then you should be gentle too, your hands are all red."

Zhao Yao looked down at the white and tender hand, and raised it guiltily to rub it.

This little action inexplicably made Wen Ruyan feel very complicated. Now that there is no hope of going back, Zhao Yao is moody, and she was originally angry and didn't want to cause trouble.

It can be seen that Zhao Yao is clumsy and considerate, and feels that it is normal to quarrel, but it is more important to remind Zhao Yao now.

"Zhao Yao, your aunt is not a good person." The girl suddenly threw out a sentence.

"Why don't you call me A Yao?" Zhao Yao thought that the girl was still angry, and was not happy with this too unfamiliar address.

Wen Ruyan originally thought that Zhao Yao would get angry and say bad things about her aunt, but Zhao Yao looked very serious, and said earnestly, "Ah Yao, your aunt is not a good person."

Only then did Zhao Yao feel more relieved, she lowered her eyes to the girl's red cheeks and said, "I know."

This plot is really stomachache, you know she is not a good person, but you still like her!

Wen Ruyan, who was already on the verge of madness, wanted to shake Zhao Yao's shoulder and shout, are you stupid?

Of course, it is not impossible for Zhao Yao to slap herself to death first.

"There are no good or bad people in the palace, they are all just for survival." Zhao Yao looked at the somewhat dazed girl, and lightly stroked the back of the girl's hand with her fingertips.

The girl is different from her own cold body, always like a stove, so her fingertips are also warmed up.

Wen Ruyan sighed and asked, "Then don't you think she will harm you?"

"Are you worried about me?" Zhao Yao moved slightly closer, her eyes staring straight at the girl's tender lips.

"Of course." The girl replied very seriously, frowning her delicate brows anxiously, "Your aunt is doing nothing to save you, and now she is trying to trick you, she is a scumbag."

Zhao Yao was a little puzzled when she heard the girl's words, raised her hand against the girl's lips and asked, "Why do you always mention her?"

Wen Ruyan avoided her hands and blurted out, "Of course it's because you like her."

"When did I say I liked her?" Zhao Yao lightly touched the girl's brow with her fingertips, leaned over and kissed the girl's tight lips with a focused expression, "Who do I like, do you really not know?"

This moment of confusion completely stunned Wen Ruyan.

I was prepared for Zhao Yao to get angry suddenly, but Zhao Yao kissed herself inexplicably.

kiss...

Yourself?

This is really a dramatic reversal of the plot.

Seeing the girl sitting in a daze, Zhao Yao sometimes thought deeply and sometimes smirked.

When they arrived at Yuqing Palace, Zhao Yao led the girl into the palace, and the palace people left after preparing the food.

"The person you like..." Wen Ruyan regained his composure, and looked at Zhao Yao with bright and charming eyes, but his words were blocked in his throat and he couldn't speak.

All these signs indicate that Zhao Yao is likely to like herself!

Otherwise, why did Zhao Yao kiss herself and say such misleading words just now?

"Broth soup is the best for warming the stomach. If you don't drink alcohol, try this soup." Zhao Yao brought the small bowl of soup in front of the girl, expecting the girl's response.

Wen Ruyan's small face was tangled up, holding a spoon in his hand and peeking at Zhao Yao who looked extremely calm, feeling a little unpredictable in his heart.

How do you feel that Zhao Yao is acting like an old driver?

Couldn't this be her tricking herself?

Could it be that Zhao Yao has been playing tricks on herself since Yuncheng!

I saw the girl staring at it hesitantly, and after a while she asked, "Do you like me?"

Wen Ruyan managed to muster up the courage, thinking that if Zhao Yao agreed personally, then it should be true, if Zhao Yao didn't agree, then she was 100% playing tricks on herself.

Zhao Yao couldn't help becoming a little nervous when she saw the girl's appearance as if she was going to the battlefield. She wondered if she was planning to reject herself?

Now that he is an emperor, if he took the initiative to speak and was rejected, it would be too embarrassing.

After several times of weighing, Zhao Yao responded: "If you like me, I can give you a chance."

This should be considered straightforward.

But the girl withered like a flower exposed to the sun in summer.

Zhao Yao's heart fell off a cliff, as if a girl could be smashed to pieces with just a single word.

Wen Ruyan buried her head in drinking the broth and gnawing on the mutton, thinking that Zhao Yao was all to blame for being provocative!

On weekdays, I always like inexplicable kisses and hugs, but now that it's all right, I will also suffer.

Such an evasive attitude made Zhao Yao's heart flutter, and she felt really uncomfortable, so she saw Xiaobucai's tactful probing: "Is this meat delicious?"

"Well, it's delicious." The girl's face was extremely calm, as if she had really forgotten the previous conversation.

Zhao Yao had mixed feelings in her heart and asked in a low voice: "Then do you like me?"

With the wooden chopsticks in Wen Ruyan's hands, the meat thumped and fell into the stove, and he didn't dare to blink his eyes.

Is there something wrong with the ears?

Why does Zhao Yao keep asking this question!

I don't know if it's too warm in the hall, or because the broth warms up the body, the girl's cheeks are dyed a light pink, and the glossy cherry lips are extremely attractive.

It's all because Zhao Yao's gaze was so scorching that Wen Ruyan couldn't ignore it, her throat was inexplicably dry, and she picked up the tea and drank it down in one gulp.

Zhao Yao's overly glamorous face made it difficult to breathe normally, Wen Ruyan looked away a little guilty and said, "Although I am good-looking, you can't get so close."

Zhao Yao kept a little distance in embarrassment, bowed her head and stopped talking, her heart became cold again, thinking that the girl probably really didn't like her, her expression became more and more gloomy.

Seeing Zhao Yao's quiet appearance, Wen Ruyan felt that she had spoken too harshly just now.

"Actually, I quite like you." Wen Ruyan put the meat into Zhao Yao's small bowl, and said tentatively without daring to look at Zhao Yao, "But if you behave better, maybe I will I don't necessarily like you more."

It's all because of Zhao Yao's being too ambiguous. Wen Ruyan didn't think anything was wrong at first, but now she always felt that her words and actions were all because of herself.

Obviously she was the one who was fierce before, but she is also the one who suddenly looks pitiful, what a foul!

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